Slung, Michele, ed. Slow Hand: Women Writing Erotica. New York; HarpersCollinsPublishers, 1992. Brought together by Editor Michele Slung as a collection of stories by women that focuses on teasing anticipation and gradually building sensation to appeal to women, Slow Hand includes a wide variety of characters of different ages and backgrounds and sexual ori...
I awoke as sore as if I had worked out all night long. Every joint ached. Extra time in the shower was called for. I noticed with chagrin that there were faint red rope burns around my wrists and ankles. It wasn't until I emerged from the shower and saw my neck in the mirror that I seriously considered calling in sick. Hickeys? Really! How very high school....
Jenna was turning 45, yes in 6 months she would officially be 45. For some just a number, for others a milestone on the way to the deadly half-century mark. For Jenna, it seemed like the latter was true. Formerly an exotic dancer in a faraway state, she was now a mother of 3 in suburbia. Her teen children were a handful, but thankfully she did have a very...
Tucked away in a small corner of India, somewhere up in the Himalayas is the Best Exotic Celebdom Hotel. Shrouded in the Himalayan mists and secrecy, only open to its elite clientele of discreet celebrity femdommes, the hotel provides a welcome retreat to various rich and powerful women and a place for them to indulge their various nasty fetishes. The rules...
He untied me, massaged my wrists. Still, it was a while before I was back in the here and now. I stumbled as he led me into the outer room, and he settled me on a couch, before disappearing. I looked around, not really focusing. It seemed that the only things in the room were the couch and a desk a few feet in front of me. That desk had a keyboard and a very...
I have moved on from my first marriage but after reading some of the stories on this site, I think the readership may be interested in my sordid but true story. I was passing through Albuquerque, NM as a young and naive man of 24. I liked it and decided to stay after checking out the abundance of attractive olive skinned latina women. Being a caucasian from...
I returned home from work to find yet another manila envelope with a Milwaukee cancellation in my mailbox. Thinking back on the previous photographic surprises I had found inside similar envelopes sent from Milwaukee, I smiled greatly. Once inside, I made a pot of coffee, then sat at the table with the mail, reading a letter from a longtime friend and sort...
For those of you who have asked for it. The last chapter of Jungle Fever. Reading the whole story might help you better understand this Chapter. And, as always, it is a work of fiction; that includes references to law enforcement, the courts, and the penal system. But, as always, if you feel obligated to comment about how wrong it is, please feel free Cle...
This is my first attempt at writing, it's the story about a sissy guy that goes to an opportunity school for challenged youths. And discovers himself. This story depicts the explicit erotica of a transgender nature. If this material is offensive to you; or forbidden in your area, or you are a minor, please stop reading! All characters depicted in this stor...
Mathew had finished up the group fencing lessons for the day. He was closing the salle, name for fencing area, when Chloe, a lovely exotic, 5'8", 130 lb, 38C, long legs, small waist and tanned approached him for a private lesson. He looked around to see if everyone else had left the building. He secured the door to the salle, saluted Chloe, in the traditiona...